Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

"Master, master, did you really pass on the magic technique you just did to those people without asking for anything?"

Zhou Huai ran after Cheng Ling, asking questions as he ran.

Seeing him approaching her, Cheng Ling actually slowed down on purpose, but even so, Zhou Huai still had to run in great strides to catch up with her.

Before Cheng Ling could answer, Zhou Huai couldn't help but ask again: "Master, just like you just...flying, will you teach us how to fly in the future?"

When asked about Qinggong, Cheng Ling stopped for a while, turned to look at Zhou Huai, she smiled slightly and said, "Of course it is..."

As she spoke, she suddenly paused.

Zhou Huai quickly held his breath, waiting for her next words.

Cheng Lingcai said slowly again: "Look at your performance."

Zhou Huai: ... Mother!

He almost let out a big gasp, and almost suffocated himself to death just now.

The master depends on the performance, but what kind of performance is it?

Cheng Ling seemed to look at him pitifully, and finally explained: "In short, at least it can't be the kind of person who fishes for three days and hangs the net for two days, has bad conduct, and lacks perseverance. Such a person, no matter what he learns, he Can't learn well."

Zhou Huai quickly said: "Master, my disciple is kind and has good conduct. If I am learning lightness kung fu, I must be special, special, and hardworking!"

Cheng Ling chuckled, but didn't answer. She just turned her eyes to the rear left suddenly, and Zhou Huai seemed to sense it, and quickly looked over.

It turned out that there were a few green coats walking slowly over there, but they were suddenly surrounded by tourists by the lake.

These people didn't dare to chase Cheng Ling, but surrounded the green coats and asked, "What's your relationship...to that Mr. Cheng Lang just now?"

"You know each other? Did Cheng Langjun come with you?"

"..."

When asking questions like this, some people turned their attention to Cheng Ling and Zhou Huai.

Zhou Huai was also wearing a green gown! He was also shouting the menu before, and delivered a few rounds of takeaways. This gown is so conspicuous that it's hard for people not to notice it.

The green gowns were a little awkward with words, so they were so anxious that sweat broke out on their foreheads.

But fortunately, there are also some who can talk. At this time, he quickly explained: "Master Cheng, it is our owner. We are from the Chengdong delivery team, the green gown delivery team! Look, look at our logo! Do you want to order food? ? We have the menu of Fuxing Restaurant..."

Good guy, sell it on the spot.

But this sales promotion was still very effective. Immediately, someone shouted: "Come, come, give me a piece of all kinds of dishes!"

The green gown who was used to being a tracker was a little confused, and quickly said: "Is this a bit too much? Get a portion of each color, how many of you can eat? I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it all."

Then someone said: "Hey, you still blame Shicheng, tell you to order, why are you worrying about us?"

As soon as the words fell, the painting boat over there was sailing towards the shore, and the servants beside Wang Sanlang on the boat raised their voices, "Are you delivering food to people? From Fuxing Building? Hurry up, and bring five tables of noodles to the boat!"

The green gowns all looked over at once, and all of a sudden they became very energetic.

There are five tables, this is a big customer!

Cheng Ling then turned around and took another look at the boat. On the boat, Wang Sanlang cupped his hands at Cheng Lingyao, Cheng Ling clasped his fists back, and understood what Wang Sanlang meant.

This is a special order to create momentum for her. Perhaps there is also the meaning of repayment, although this repayment is a little arrogant.

But Cheng Ling didn't find it unacceptable. She acted as a middleman, helping the green gowns to negotiate suppliers, and being a backer for the green gowns, who worked hard and got paid.

There is buying and selling, which is justified. She can bear the face given by the other party, and can face the benefits calmly.

Cheng Ling didn't think it was charity, she was even more proud than Wang Sanlang in her bones, nothing could make her look down on herself.

After returning the gift, Cheng Ling waved his hand, turned around and left.

The takeaway orders of the green gowns are on track, so she doesn't need to keep an eye on them all the time. There are two things that need to be done now, one is to order food boxes, and the other is to try to negotiate more restaurants.

Can a lucky star building satisfy all green gowns?

The takeaway team, it can't be the exclusive takeaway team of Fuxing Building.

In addition, soldiers are expensive and fast, and the takeaway model is easy to be imitated. Only by occupying the market around Wenxing Lake as quickly as possible and forming a brand effect can they maintain priority in this field.

Half an hour later, Cheng Ling walked into another restaurant.

The location of this restaurant is also a bit embarrassing. There is a rouge and gouache shop between it and Fuxing Building. The business is slightly better than the original Fuxing Building, but if it is compared with the restaurants closer to Wenxing Lake, it can be regarded as good. It's bad.

Cheng Ling walked into the restaurant, but he didn't expect that the shopkeeper of the restaurant was already waiting at the door.

Seeing Cheng Ling, the shopkeeper quickly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "But Mr. Cheng is in person? You are here, please hurry up, our young master is waiting in the private room on the second floor."

As soon as the voice fell, a person came down the stairs in the middle of the lobby.

The man cupped Cheng Ling's hand from a distance, and said with a smile: "But Jade Shura Cheng Hero? I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and Cheng Hero is here. This small shop is really full of splendor!"

In the lobby on the first floor, many diners cast their gazes over immediately.

Cheng Ling was not timid, she bowed her hands in return, and walked up the stairs while saying, "I dare not be a hero, so I will be called Cheng Ling. May I ask for the title of the young master?"

This young master is a young man, he looks to be in his early twenties, and his complexion is very fair. At first glance, this kind of fairness is somewhat similar to Wang Sanlang's.

Cheng Ling walked up to this person, immediately smelled a scent of fragrance, and then looked at the young man's face for a while, and finally understood: how is the skin white of this young master similar to Wang Sanlang? This is simply because they are all powdered!

To be honest, Cheng Ling felt that she had many advantages, and "calmness" was one of the outstanding items, but at this moment, she was a little dazed, and she lost her composure.

Within a day, I met two men with powder on their faces one after another!

Is it that these two people have a special eccentricity?

No, this is probably the root of it——Men in Qi State love to apply powder themselves!

Applying powder is a fashion and a fashion. Even if Cheng Ling observes carefully, he should be able to see that there are not a few men who put powder on themselves in the Wenxing Lake area.

Oh, Cheng Ling sees it now. At least she saw that among the diners sitting in the lobby, there were several men with powder on their faces.

Hehe, hehe...

Cheng Ling felt that it would be very, very difficult to lose his vest.

This is really... wonderful.

The young owner reported his name as "Tong Mingbo".

After the two exchanged names, Tong Mingbo led her up to the second floor, and said, "Hero Cheng, to be honest, I have something I want to ask for your help."